ok so at our cabin, on the riBer, that we love,
there is a table ...
t'was moved there 2 or so years ago
when we packed up our first home to move onto a new adventure
at that stage it had sat .... a UFO .... for quite some time
in fact years .... i'm too embarrassed to say how many ...
managed to talk husband into the idea that the riBer would be its perfect home
it is a mosaic village
& by the time i finish it... it's rather lengthy story, will have been told
to the 'entire' village .....
yep, you may have heard recent whisperings
by said husband, that he's still not sure
where this table's final resting place should be??
he has both suggested & threatened the tip many times!!
i thought i should crack on with it! he he ...
after a mega materials clean up & sorting
the sun is now shining brightly with rays of gold on a blue blue blue sky day
the church stands strong on the hill beyond the olive grove
the large gum sits neatly over the ridge
the cobbled piazza is the centre square in town
i'm into symbols ... noticed much?
"well see" .... its our 'village'
in a village the meeting place is the piazza ...
and to me a table is a place to meet & share a meal & our heARTs
& the best bit is that a mosaic of course brings all
those little pieces together to form one big picture
... there is still a LOT to do ...
but it is my work in progress
and its kind of been 'freshly pieced' once again
joining in ...